Chapter 22: The Rise of the Fat Man
"Fanzi, be careful."
Before I could finish shouting, several guards had already chased after me, raised their knives and slashed at me.
It's over, it's planted here,
Squatted down desperately, rolling hard to the side, praying that he could avoid the guard's death.
But the reality is not so simple at all, the guard on the side was stunned for a moment, changed the angle of the long knife, and went straight to my back,
If this knife is implemented, then I am really not far from death,
I didn't react, but I heard a loud roar coming from behind me,
"Let's go."
Turning his face, Sanzi grasped the blade of the long knife with his hand, squeezed out a smile and smiled at me,
The place where he pinched the blade with the palm of his hand had already begun to bleed, the wound was too deep, and the blood was spurting out directly,
", get out."
Sanzi roared with a cold face, the green stripes on his arm shone brightly, and his right hand shook the guard's long knife aside, and smashed it on the guard's head with a punch.
There was a muffled sound, and the guard's head was smashed and recessed, but his body just shook and didn't fall down at all, and he stopped motionless.
Lao Song also rushed to our side at this time, grabbed us and started running, probably because the Heavenly Master introduced the talisman into the body, this speed is too energetic,
A few steps to run next to my father's house, I threw the gold bottle directly to the fat man,
"Let's see what it is."
Seeing that we were all anxious, the fat man didn't care about research, took the bottle and looked at it carefully, and his face was suddenly overjoyed.
Seeing his appearance, we are secretly relieved in our hearts, it seems that there is really a way,
"Roaring ,,。"
Just as we had just let go of our hearts, a loud roar behind us scared us all into a thrill,
Damn, they're really ghostly,
"Dust to dust, dust to dust, scattering your bodies, souls to return to the bosom of Anubis, I command you in the name of Anubis, to return to the bottle of Anubis." (Ancient Egyptian)
Listening to the fat man say something we don't understand, everyone raised their hearts, it must be useful,
As soon as the words fell, he looked at the guards behind him with expectant eyes, and tears immediately came out,
Dead fat man, you talk a fart, it's useless,
"How could it not work, this is a spell to order them back,." The fat man was also messy, and his eyes were scattered and he shouted,
"Break the bottle, grass your ancestor."
The fat man was probably also depressed by the blow, squatted down with the bottle, and smashed it on the ground.
The golden bottle didn't do anything at all, his hands were smashed a little, and a little blood flowed from the palm of his hand to the golden bottle.
A surprising scene appeared, when the bottle just touched the fat man's blood, the statue of Anubis seemed to move, and his mouth moved twice with his mouth closed.
"Roar"
As if they were being controlled, the five guards slowly lowered their hands holding long knives, and their hands hung down on the sides of their thighs.
Don't
"Fatty, repeat that spell again." I exclaimed,
"It's useless" The fat man shook his head in despair, ignoring me at all,
"Lao Tzu told you to read it again." I yelled, why is this grandson so untreaching,
He came back to his senses when I yelled at him, smiled bitterly and picked up the golden bottle, and said aloud: "Dust to dust, dust to earth, scattered your bodies, souls return to the arms of Anubis, I command you in the name of Anubis to return to the bottle of Anubis." (Ancient Egyptian)
"Rustle"
The scene in front of us almost made us cry of excitement, and finally it was,
The golden sand on the five guards seemed to be blown up by the wind, and for a while, the yellow sand covered the sky, covering the guards' figures.
The whirring wind was endless, flying with the yellow sand in the sky, and we couldn't help but squint and cover our eyes with our hands.
The overwhelming yellow sand filled this not very large cave, and every corner was filled with yellow sand,
In about a minute, the yellow sand gathered into a torrent and rushed towards us.
"I'm on my day." The fat man was so frightened by this situation that he was urinating, and hurriedly ran to the side and crawled a few steps.
I saw that the yellow sand formed a funnel-shaped, and the front part was only the thickness of a thumb, and it rushed into Anubis's mouth on the gold bottle.
We stood quietly aside, watching all this carefully, for fear that something would happen.
When the last stream of yellow sand got into the bottle, we dared to put our hearts at ease,
Everyone present sat down on the ground, soaked in cold sweat, gasping for breath and no one spoke.
The most seriously injured was Lao Song, followed by me and my third son,
Lao Song's clothes were stained red with blood, his head was constantly sweating, and he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain without squeaking.
"Take it, drink it." Dad smiled bitterly, took out a piece of drawn rune paper from his bag, lit it, put it in the kettle and shook it.
"It's okay, don't worry." Lao Song took the kettle and drank it, and the blood flowing from the wound began to gradually decrease, and it stopped after a while.
"Hahahaha, this thing is awesome."
At this time, those who can dance up and down, except for the heartless old Song Dynasty, there are only historical madness, dead fat people,
He held the golden bottle, the look in his eyes was extremely excited, and he sighed again and again: "This thing is simply made by the gods." ”
Without giving us a chance to speak, the grandson raised the golden vase high and cried out in his mouth: "The golden sand is your body, the light of the sun is your soul, Anubis is behind you, and I call you in the name of Anubis, my guard." (Ancient Egyptian)
He said that he was addicted to Egyptian dialect, and no one understood a bird language, and everyone present watched him helplessly.
"I said, fat brother, don't you have to talk about Egypt here, okay." I snorted angrily,
Before the words fell, there was a breath from the golden bottle, and a stream of yellow sand gushed out,
As in the previous situation, as soon as the yellow sand gushed out, it was blown up into the sky by the yin wind that rose from the flat ground.
"What the hell are you hairy, it's not like you're going to have to fight them again." Old Song's tears suddenly flowed, and he wiped a handful of tears and shouted,
I was about to open my mouth to scold, but the scene in front of us made us all stop, ouch,
"Hehe, I can call out the guards in this bottle casually, hahahaha,,。"
At first, it was a modest smile, but then it turned into a wild laugh, and anyone who saw the fat man's appearance wanted to beat him,
Five guards stood respectfully in front of us with long knives in hand, the cold light on the blades glistening, as if they were going to choose someone to devour at any time,
Could it be that the fat brother has risen, not a historian of soy sauce,,